Another Landslide
A little over ten years ago, as I sat with my young son in his bed while sleep fought to overcome him, overwhelmed and emotionally depleted, on the verge…
A little over ten years ago, as I sat with my young son in his bed while sleep fought to overcome him, overwhelmed and emotionally depleted, on the verge…
“Why do you hurt yourself Carrie Ann? You are so beautiful.”
“I know,” I reply. “This is just temporary. A way to feel it all as deeply as I possibly…
Originally published May 24, 2012
I have had a love affair with words all my life. One of my most powerful memories is of a Carrie five years old, sitting…
Originally published April 27, 2012
In an effort to stave off a serious chemical imbalance caused by chronic stress, I’ve decided that today, at least for a while, I am…
Originally published April 25, 2012
Laying next to my little K last night, snuggling as he struggled into sleep as he always does, this song came on the radio that…